How we spent our Saturday afternoon

A few weeks ago the girls came home from school with flyers about a little cheerleading mini-camp put on by a local high school. They were absolutely dying to go do it before they even got in the door. The feminist in me died a dozen deaths, but their hearts were set on it, and so off they went.

The grande finale was real live cheerleading at a JV basketball game. I have not been to any sort of any basketball anything since I was about 17. Damn, those bleachers are hard.





Morgan got bored fast and then spent a lot of time playing in the bleachers instead of cheering.




Emma, however, loved it.

February, 2007